Thursday, November 21, 2013

Free Verse Poetry

Free Verse Poetry
November 21

The leaves shake
vines slowly uncurling in a desperate attempt to latch on
to pull themselves close

Thorns reach out
searching,
snagging on fabric and limbs

Goat heads grab on to unknown passerby,
prickling the skin, 
battling to stay attached 

leaves whisper
the cool crisp breeze bringing on the promise of winter
and snow

unseen eyes watch
hidden behind the leaves and in the shadows

a predator's gaze observes through the branches,
silently watching the scene below

it is here where there is peace
peace with the plants and the birds 
peace with the wind and the trees 

everything is silent 



3 comments:

  1. I enjoy how you bring the magic of the outdoors, and anticipation of the hunter, into your writing.

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  2. Wonderful imagery and use of personification. All aspects of the natural world really came alive in your poem. I also find the structure of your poem to add meaning and depth to the text itself. Very stark and clear, like the landscape you describe.

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